Granted I hadnt seen it since Almadelia had gone to middle school, but I was seeing the same exact thing I would see if she were wearing a swimsuit. I snorted in disgust realizing I had wasted precious time gently undressing my daughter to see her forbidden fruits, only to find the same old apples and oranges I always saw. More determined than ever I moved to Almadelias blouse. After a few failed attempts to lift the blouse over her head gently I finally settled on slipping the straps from her shoulders and slipping it down her body like a skirt. Please to finally figure out this mystery to female clothing I again took the opportunity to touch my swollen dick to Almadelias slightly parted lips and shiver with the wickedness of the situation. There was my darling daughter, Daddys little girl, laid out for my pleasure, albeit unknowingly, wearing nothing more than a white cotton bra and matching panties. Trembling nervously I retied my robe and gently used one finger to try and see. "Sure," she said, continuing to allow her legs to remain open.The bulge in my pants gave me away and she smiled when she saw it.We had a drink together, then another. We had moved our bar stools together and her leg rubbed up against mine. I could see the twinkle in her eye that she was enjoying teasing me. I finally decided, with the help of my fifth drink, to go for it. I "accidently" moved my hand between her legs as I swiveled around on my stool. My fingers brushed her moist pussy lips and I pulled away but she did not flinch. I moved my hand there again but this time let my hand drop on her upper thigh. When I saw she was not going to remove my hand I moved my hand higher until the knuckle of my thumb was pressed against the very wet opening of her pussy lips. I looked down and saw that the material had slipped aside and everyone around could see that my thumb was slipping into her pussy. I looked at her face and she had closed her eyes. I ignored the men surrounding.
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